Page 18 of Rolling with My Bosses

True, the panties didn’t fold into the proper shape, and the light blue isn’t an exact match for my tie. No one but him would have cared.

“Never mind, just fix it.”

I glance down and carefully pull the panties out of my pocket, balling them in my fist. “My apologies, I’ll find a better use for this.”

Smith narrows his eyes. I appreciate you taking this special project seriously, Garrett, but what was happening in that picture? You look ready to fight. I may have you in the mail room temporarily, but you must maintain professionalism.”

I nod. A picture might be worth a thousand words. I was defending his daughter whom I just fucked. Not a detail I’m going to reveal.

He continues, “That extends to your dress. I don’t approve of this sloppy presentation.”

“Yes, sir.” Fuck! I still can’t process that Lexi is his daughter.

“Why didn’t anyone tell me she was an employee?”

We didn’t know she was your daughter.”

“She didn’t mention it?”

It’s probably rhetorical, but I say, “No, sir.”

He’s having to think about that. “There’s a motive, we just don’t know what it is.” He waves his fingers. “You can go. Don’t say anything to her.”

I take a slower pace back to our building. Do I tell John and Austin? Do we proceed with Lexi? Something doesn’t add up.

Austin and John are sorting mail when I walk in.

“Where have you been slacker?” John keeps his attention on the envelopes.

“I’m five minutes early. That’s hardly slacking.”

“You left the house plenty early.”

“I got called into HR.” I scan the room for cameras, putting my earlier worry at ease. The bleak beige walls would make it hard to hide one.

They both stop and stare at me. Austin asks, “About Lexi?”

“The loading dock.”

“We’re good then?”

The door clicks and we all turn to watch Lexi enter. God, she’s so fucking hot with that innocent, sexy vibe. She toys with her hair in one hand. I want to wrap my fingers around it and give a little tug as I angle her lips up to meet mine—preferably while my dick is inside of her.

Inside the boss’s daughter. Jesus Christ this complicates things.

She smiles slyly. “Does anyone happen to know what happened to a little remote control I left here?”

John and Austin look around as if it’s going to be laying somewhere. I shove my hand back in my pocket, not ready to say anything.

Austin says, “Keep that pussy ready for me. You don’t need anything else in it.”

“I just wanted to make sure that I knew who had it.” Lexi puts her purse and coat in her locker.

“Do you have that little toy in right now?” Austin asks.

“Not until I locate the remote.” She moves to the mail bins, looking in each one.

“Fair enough. Did you rethink the option that you could come home with us?”

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